I came across this Harley in the parking lot of our health club. It’s usually quite crowded, but this Harley was way off at the far edge – all by itself. Obviously the owner wasn’t taking any chance of it being banged.
I’ve never really wanted to have a motorcycle. I find them loud it’s seems to me that it’s far to easy come off them in an accident, or on bad (e.g. icy) road conditions. However, I like old, well made machines so I’m always happy to come across a Harley. Of course it doesn’t hurt that our dog is called Harley – nothing to do with the motorcycle.